Chapter 80: The White-Haired Old Man

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a constant sound of beating in a renovated mansion,

Some people stopped to watch, but they were afraid of the policemen standing guard at the door wearing military uniforms, so they hurriedly pretended to know nothing and left.

"Squeak~"

The kitchen door was pushed open, and Xiaoyun, dressed in floral cloth clothes, walked out with a wooden basin.

"Uncle Arwen, it's time for breakfast."

Zhang Wen put down the bricks that he slapped on his head, and the bricks were thrown on the ground with a "bang", and when he looked down at his feet, there were already irregular broken bricks.

"Hey! Here it comes! ”

"Iron Head Gong: Proficiency (114/20000)"

It has been more than a month since he came back from Rong County, and in addition to going to Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang every day to sign in and get a talisman, Zhang Wen has been practicing non-stop every day.

"EXP: 11278/30000"

That is to say, Zhang Wen has to kill at least two Chu Renmei, or he meditates sleeplessly, but if he really wants to rely on meditation and cultivation, it is more appropriate to find a deep mountain old forest to squat.

Zhang Wen took out the time every day, and in just over a month, he cultivated most of the horizontal kung fu to the point of mastery.

After all, he is not a data person, and when he exercises the iron cloth shirt, he will also temper other body parts, so after practicing the iron cloth shirt, the iron bull gong and other martial arts can be practiced with half the effort.

It's just that it's hard to practice iron-headed skills, but yesterday I also successfully entered the level of "mastery".

The only thing that is difficult to practice is the door crotch gong, the weakness of all men, its pain, is extraordinary, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

patted the short head left for practice, and the dust and gravel brushes fell down.

When he first started to practice iron head skills, Zhang Wen directly shaved his head, but with the progress of martial arts, his hair grew a stubble, and the short inch of black velvet.

Xiaoyun put down the wooden basin, and after Zhang Wen washed his hands, he handed over the sackcloth.

"Sister-in-law, tomorrow I will go to Zhujia Town to see my second uncle."

Zhang Wen wiped his face.

Xiaoyun lowered his head and did not respond.

Zhang Wen asked again: "Do you want me to help you carry a message?" ”

"No need." Xiaoyun shook his head.

married a dead man and became a widow, Xiaoyun is like water spilled out in the eyes of her mother's family, although the dead man she married was chosen by her own father.

"Don't worry, I believe that the large intestine will come back after it is restored." Zhang Wen threw the towel into the wooden basin: "I also asked around to inquire around, as long as someone is called Zhu Dajiao, I will talk to him more." ”

"Well, you're bothered, Uncle Arvin." Xiaoyun thanked him.

"Let's go, eat."

Xiaoyun's cooking skills are not comparable to the chefs of the restaurant, but they are much stronger than Zhang Wen, who can't even light the stove.

Pickled vegetables, white porridge, and a few small buns that I bought were this meal.

While eating, Zhang Wen looked at the dusty furniture in his home.

Xiaoyun is a diligent person, and he can't be idle, his favorite thing to do on weekdays is female red, and he can embroider penguins for a day, but Zhang Wen's house is too big, she is not tall, and many places can't be cleaned.

"The furniture is dusty, and we should find a few people."

The reason why Zhang Wen is reluctant to find someone is also because of his own specialness, dealing with ghosts and gods, ordinary people who are timid may be frightened.

is also only Xiaoyun, who once fought with ghosts in order to protect the soul of Zhu's large intestine, so his acceptance ability is much stronger, but usually when Dabao Xiaobao comes to find Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen also avoids Xiaoyun.

After breakfast and going out,

"Captain!"

The two policemen guarding the door quickly stood up straight.

One is Zhao Youyin, who has been following Zhang Wen for a long time, and there is work in his eyes.

The other is called Song Qihu, there are six sisters in the family, I actually heard that he has seven sisters, but the seven girls in the family are not as good as the son, so his parents gave away the seventh daughter, and later asked for this son.

It is difficult to support a large family, and the people in Renjia Town know that they are the most beautiful in the police department, so they sent Song Qihu to the police department.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the police station, they saw Liu Er running over in a hurry.

In only a month or two, Liu Er has already grown fat, and his face is also red.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wen asked, "So anxious? ”

Liu Er is becoming more and more towards the appearance of "corrupt officials and corrupt officials", Zhang Wen also knows that he usually does not charge any less protection fees, eats and drinks for nothing, but he opens one eye and closes one eye, Liu Er is well-informed under his hands, and he does things well.

The police team is just to protect the safety of Renjia Town, Liu Er's oil and water are all taken from the hands of those squires rich and strong, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

"Captain, I found something."

Liu Er gasped slightly.

Zhang Wen's eyes lit up: "Go into the office and talk slowly!" ”

The two entered the office, closed the door, and Zhang Wen sat down and asked, "Is it Shi Wan's business?" ”

"Captain, what a clever calculation!"

Liu Er gave a thumbs up.

How can there be any magic calculation, Zhang Wen has only given Liu Er such a task recently, asking him to investigate the historian, and Zhang Wen has never acted as if it had never happened.

And the arrival of Wang Gu, as well as the use of Gu, are too coincidental.

"We checked for a while and found that when Shi Million was alive, he would often send things to the vicinity of the mountains."

"What's that?"

"Grain, live chickens and live ducks! We suspect that Shi Million was there to deliver food to those horse bandits who were chased and killed by Shen Dashuai! ”

"You mean that the group of horse bandits may have been hiding in the mountains all this time?" Zhang Wen's face changed color slightly.

When they first hunted down Old Lady Ren, they might have been under the noses of the horse bandits.

Looking back, Zhang Wen was shocked into a cold sweat.

Not to mention the beginning, even if he was promoted to the Qi training period, Zhang Wen was not sure to defeat Wang Gu.

"That's all you find?"

In any case, Wang Gu has become a thing of the past, not only is she dead, but her soul has been scattered by Zhang Wenda's soul, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

"It's Shi Gongzi! We stared at his brother and found that Shi Gongzi has been very fond of going to the Zhu Family Teahouse recently. ”

"That's nothing strange." Zhang Wen shook his head: "What else?" ”

Shi Gongzi is lustful, if it weren't for Ren Tingting to stay in Rong County, Shi Gongzi would not have given up.

"He was followed by a strange old man, with a white head and a very scary head, and the clothes on his body were also very strange, and he looked like someone from the South Seas."

"Nanyang, head descender or wizard?" Zhang Wen frowned.

Since Shi Million can contact Aunt Wang, Shi Cong's straw bag may also be able to find help.

Head-lowering technique, witchcraft, Zhang Wen doesn't understand its method, and he can't prevent it.

"Also, when our brother was following us this morning, the old man suddenly turned his head and glared at our brother!" Liu Er patted his chest with palpitations, as if he was being followed and discovered at that time:

"Our brother was dizzy, and when he woke up, he realized that he had lost it!"

After following Zhang Wen for a long time, he has seen a lot of strange things, and Liu Er has to think about it in that direction.

At the beginning, those horse bandits could turn into evil ghosts and ask for their lives when they died!

"Alright, don't let the brothers follow you in the future." Zhang Wen waved his hand.

If that white-haired old man really has the ability, tracking is looking for death.

"I'll go and order," Liu Er nodded, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

Zhang Wen shouted: "I know you know a lot of people, help me find a few people to clean up the house." ”

"Hey! Don't worry, Captain! ”